Lesson Learned 23

They were driving to dinner. He had been going on about something. He really couldn't remember. What he could remember was her leaning over and speaking directly into his ear. "Stop it or you WILL be slapped."

His cock had been hard ever since. Was it the threat that had gotten to him? Her voice? The promise? He wasn't really sure. All he really knew was that every time he even glanced at her his cock jumped in his pants. He was sure if he looked down there would be a stain of pre-cum on his pants. He thought she had no idea what she had done to him.

She was sitting there at dinner talking about the day and their plans for the weekend. He really couldn't wait to get home and fuck her 'til she couldn't see straight.

When they finally did get home he couldn't help but push her up against the wall and start kissing her. He had his hands on both sides of her head and was running his tongue all around her mouth. He put a hand behind her back to pull her close and let her feel his hardness pressing against her. He couldn't wait. He had to feel her lips closed around his cock. He pushed her down to her knees for her to free his cock.

She was smiling up at him so sweetly. So hungrily. Now that his cock was free she was softly caressing it. Teasing him with her nails. Watching the reactions flash across his face. He tipped his head back reveling in the pleasure.

"Feel good?" She cooed.

"Oh, yes." He sighed.

That's when she grabbed his cock firmly by the base and slapped it. Hard. He head snapped forward as his eyes flew open. "Hey!" He yelped looking at her a little surprised.

"Poor baby. Did you think I'd forgotten about my promise? You should've stopped complaining when I told you to. And besides, do you really think I didn't notice how rock hard you were all night? Get in the bedroom and get yourself undressed." He was staring down at her unmoving. She gripped him harder. "What are you waiting for? Don't make me say it again."

He swallowed and nodded. He wasn't used to this. He had a hard time giving up control. He couldn't even let her fuck him when she was on top of him. He always ended up grabbing her and pumping as he pleased. It did however promise to be an interesting evening. Wearing a slight smile he turned and started for the bedroom.

"Wasn't I clear enough? I thought I said to get undressed. It seems we have a few issues to take care of." She was saying this as she came into the bedroom. He was lounging there on the bed with his underwear still on. He looked up at her quizzically. He could see now that she was serious. Not only that, she had a riding crop and some rope with her. He had never known she had this stuff. They had been together for a few months and nothing about her had hinted that she might have any kind of stuff like this.

"Where on earth did you..." he started to say.

She was getting on the bed and moving to straddle his chest. "Oh, I've had it packed away. I've had to discipline others. I honestly didn't think I'd need it with you." She took a length of the rope and started to tie one of his hands to the bed.

"Listen I don't know if..." He was looking up at the hand she was tying.

"I don't think you understand. I really need to teach you a lesson or two tonight. Like; when I tell you to shut up, you shut the fuck up." She had moved on to his other hand by this time.

He was testing the strength of her knots as she moved off the bed and started tying his feet.

He was definitely excited by all of this. His cock was throbbing and bouncing all over the place it seemed. He was also confused. Why was he getting so excited? What the heck, discipline? What was she going to do to him?

She moved to straddle him again. This time though she was faced away from him. He couldn't see what she was doing, but could see she had picked up a piece of string. She took a hold of his balls in one hand. It was quite a hard grip as she pulled his testicles away from his cock. She started winding the string around and around the gap she had made. She actually thought he looked very good that way. His balls bunched together and pressing against his skin.

When she was through she moved so she was straddling his face. He could see her pussy. He could smell her intoxicating aroma. He couldn't touch her though. She bent over and started stroking him with her hand. This wasn't going to be so bad he thought to himself. "That was very naughty of you. Not listening to me." The grip of her hand tightened while she still stroked him. "Ow! Hey!"

"This's nothing. We're just getting started." She dug her fingernails into him as she spoke. She started stroking him gently again until she could hear him starting to moan. She let him go and started slapping his balls. "You will listen to me next time won't you?" He was yelling and trying to squirm away from this. "Yes. Yes. I'll listen. Please stop." He said this through yelps of pain. She laughed at his squirming pain.

She picked the crop up off of the bed and started hitting his inner thighs. "Do you know how embarrassing it was to have everybody see you walking around with a hard - on like a teenager? Couldn't you see how uncomfortable the waiter was?" His squirming was even more agitated now.

She leaned over now and took him in her mouth. She stated bobbing her head taking him in and out. She was using her teeth though. The scraping was hurting, making him jerk and squirm once more.

She got up off the bed after another minute. She stood looking down at him the handle of the crop. "I don't even know if you deserve to have me make you cum tonight." She laid the crop down and started to untie his hands. "In fact I think I want to watch as you jerk yourself off. Go on. Let me watch you."

He reached down and started stroking himself. She was watching him closely. Watching his hand slide over his cock. Watching the passion growing on his face. When his breath started coming faster and faster, when his hand started moving faster and faster, when she knew he was just about to cum, she reached down and took his hand away.

His quivering cock stood there almost looking lost. Almost waiting for that last stroke to finish. He had no choice though. His balls tightened as the cum started welling up in his cock and came dribbling out.

She was leaning over looking in to his eyes. "Lesson learned?"